Chosen Man
Sword Roar

Elder Changmin!

One of the court Elders within the Hidden Sky Sect, a powerful man who had stepped into the immortal realm ten years ago.

Upon hearing that person's voice, everyone became refreshed.

Ling Huayi frowned slightly, as if recalling something, and said, "Chairman Changmin, I just remembered that you and Junior Brother Changyi Tian are both from the Zhou Dynasty which is also adjacent to the Han Dynasty, I just remembered, do you recognize this Feng Zun?"

When he spoke, he looked at Changyi Tian, and then looked at a silver-robed young man beside Huang Changmin, thinking.

The silver-robed youth narrowed his pupils.

If Feng Zun was here, he would definitely immediately recognize that the face of this silver-robed young man was similar to Changyi, who was the leader of the Demon King group.

"Of course."

Changyi Tian glanced at Ling Huayi with a slight surprise, and said, "I have indeed heard about this young man, besides this young man has killed several members of my clan in the Zhou Dynasty. , So he can be considered as my enemy."

After everyone was shocked, they inevitably understood. No wonder Elder Changmin was so enthusiastic. It turned out that from the very beginning he had recognized Feng Zun as an enemy!

"Damn!"

Zhou Yang's countenance changed greatly.

He never imagined that a character as big as Elder Changmin would hate Feng Zun.

"Five months ago, Feng Zun killed all my guests in the Unteturn Forest, the nearby region of the capital of the Zhou Empire. In order to save my life, the clan elders sent me a step earlier."

At this moment, Changyi Tian, a silver-robed young man, also opened his mouth and looked dejectedly, "To be honest, he said, the most important goal for me to go to another continent and cultivate in the Hidden Sky Sect is to improve my abilities. To be able to kill Feng Zun."

Speaking up to here, he took a deep breath and said, "I never thought that I would see this great enemy of mine again here..."

His voice is full of spirit.

Make everyone move.

Even Ling Huayi could not help but be surprised, what happened today was truly a coincidence...

But at this moment, Yuweng Shi shook his head and said, "Chairman Changmin, the reason why I decided to declare war on Feng Zun is to maintain the reputation of the sect, not such a grudge, instead, in that case, I'm afraid I can't help much."

He has his own rules of conduct.

With his position as the head of the younger generation of his sect, he did not need to care about a character like Changmin, because with his background and talent, his position in the sect would sooner or later surpass Changmin's position!

Changmin said, "This is an internal matter of my Clan, and you don't need to interfere."

Yuweng Shi nodded and said, "This is the best."

Ling Huayi sighed in her heart and said, "Senior Yuweng and Elder Changmin, this Baoling Pavilion is the territory of my Ling Clan and Feng Zun's position is now our guest, this is our guest, even if you two want to do it, please don't make a fuss here."

Changmin and Yuweng Shi both instantly agreed.

Zhou Yang's mood became heavier and more anxious.

"If Fellow Daoist Feng comes out later, no matter what, I should remind him as soon as possible and let him go as soon as possible!"

Zhou Yang decided secretly.

But at this moment, Changyi Tian looked at him and said in a soft voice, "Zhou Yang, you are a disciple of our Hidden Sky Sect. When Feng Zun comes out, you must not do anything or warn Feng Zun."

Although his voice was gentle and friendly, it managed to make Zhou Yang shudder.

Time keeps going.

Two hours later.

Suddenly, the door of the weapon purification room in the distance opened, and a group of people walked out.

He was led by a sturdy figure, brown skin, and unkempt hair.

He looked old, but he was strong and authoritative, and his body was filled with a domineering aura.

"Greetings Master Gong Yu!"

Yuweng Shi and the others all bowed respectfully.

Even Changyi Tian also greeted him with fists and did not dare to ignore him.

Because the old man before him was the most famous Forging Master in the Long Dynasty cultivation world, commonly called Master Gong Yu by the world.

Among the world forging masters, being a top three ranker was enough to make himself highly respected.

In the past few years, many immortal cultivators had taken the initiative to visit Master Gong Yu, hoping that he could help them to refine spiritual weapons.

Gong Yu ignored the others, only when he faced Ling Huayi did a smile appear on his face.

Then he looked at Yuweng Shi and said, "How could I be careless about what you have personally entrusted to me? "

Then he said to the bodyguard beside him, "Show me the sword."

The bodyguard held the sword box in his hand, and when he heard this command, he rushed forward and handed it to Yuweng Shi.

The moment Yuweng Shi opened the sword box, a golden light suddenly appeared, and a chill spread out like mist. The skin of the nearby people was tingling, and their nape feathers were goosebumps, and they could not help but breathe in the cold air.

Inside the sword box, there was a golden spiritual sword.

What a good sword!

Everyone wants to not have to tell the truth.

This spiritual sword is called Fujin. It was originally an ancient treasure left behind from the era 50,000 years ago. His original strength was unrivalled, and his killing power was also incredible.

But now, through the refinement and refinement of Master Gong Yu, not only had this flaw been corrected, but the quality of this sword had also improved greatly!

"Thank you, Master Yu!"

Yuweng Shi was also a sword cultivator with a heart like a rock, unable to hide his current enthusiasm and excitement, and bowed to thank him.

Gong Yu disagreed and said, "This sword has given birth to a soul body, with a certain wisdom and spirituality, this is a sword that is unique in every way, I only help refine it. It's just a little thing."

Ling Huayi pursed her lips and smiled, "Master Yu, don't be humble, who doesn't know in this world that only a handful of people can do it, and you are one of them."

Others spoke up and praised.

As Ling Huayi had said, there were indeed very few people in this world who could refine spiritual weapons at such a level!

"It's over, I'll do something, Miss Ling, will you play chess with me?"

Gong Yu said and looked at Ling Huayi.

He had three main hobbies in this life, one was weapon refining, the second was chess, and the third was drinking.

Every time after refining the weapon, he would play chess.

Ling Huayi said in a regretful tone, "Master Yu, in normal times, I would definitely agree to play chess with you, but now... I have to wait for someone here."

"Waiting someone?"

Gong Yu was stunned.

At this moment, Lao Yunchi could not help but interrupt, "Don't hide that from Master Yu, the one we are waiting for here is a young man named Feng Zun. He said that the swords that were in the Baoling Pavilion, were all unworthy...

"So he asked Senior Ling to find him a weapon purification room to help his friend make a sword. "

This Lao Yunchi was clearly too provocative, and anyone could hear it.

How could Gong Yu not hear? He frowned slightly, looked at Ling Huayi, and said, "That boy actually said that?"

Ling Huayi nodded and said, "That did happen."

Gong Yu sneered, "Some of the spiritual swords displayed in the Baoling Pavilion are the handwork of this old man, and some other spiritual swords were also made by this old man's disciples, But why? In the mouth of that young man surnamed Feng, all works were humbled in such a way?"

Immediately, he shook his head, "The brash boy, but this old man has no time to care about it. But Miss Ling, why are you waiting for such a person here?"

Ling Huayi hesitated for a moment, then said, "First, I want to see what kind of spiritual sword Feng Zun can make, and second, because my brother Yuweng wants to declare war on him."

He did not say what Huang Changmin and Changyi Tian were going to do, after all it was their personal grudges.

Gong Yu was surprised.

He knew very well that Yuweng Shi was the head of the younger generation of the Hidden Sky Sect, someone who could also be called a leading character among the young geniuses of the world.

For any character who could obtain a declaration of war by Yuweng Shi, it would definitely not be simple.

When Gong Yu was about to ask again—

Clangs!

Suddenly, an extremely ferocious sword roar came from the weapon purification room in the distance.

"It's..."

Many of the people present shivered and their faces changed slightly.

Ling Huayi's eyes narrowed.

The golden spiritual sword in Yuweng Shi's hand trembled slightly, which managed to shock him.

"Huh?"

Changyi Tian's face showed a strange color.

His facial expression was like being struck by lightning, Gong Yu lost his voice, "The sword is so fierce! Who made this miracle?"

This was undoubtedly a miracle for the weapon forgers who had long done this profession.

However, to make a famous Forging Master like Gong Yu startled like this, one could also see just how incredible the spiritual sword that would be refined was.

"Senior brother Ling, is there a weapon master stronger than Master Yu in your Baoling Pavilion?"

Someone asked.

However Ling Huayi was also puzzled, shaking her head and saying, "No, but I have heard that when a master is doing weapon refining, and if they are blessed with spiritual phenomena like now, I have heard that, it was also possible that he was refining an extremely extraordinary spiritual sword, but events like this were extremely rare."

Changyi Tian said with emotion, "If you say that, I'm sure there will be an additional good item in your Baoling Pavilion today."

Everyone must be envious and will fight over it.

Even Ling Huayi was looking forward to it.

Only Zhou Yang had a different opinion. That sword roar came from the purification room that Fellow Daoist Feng entered earlier...

Is that him?

Zhou Yang looked a little unconvinced.

Since he had never heard of it, Feng Zun was proficient in weapon refining.

Moreover, the previous sword roar was extremely ferocious and terrifying, it was like the roar of ancient gods and demons, capable of shocking hearts and minds. This was definitely not something that ordinary weapon forgers could refine.

Even Zhou Yang suspected that even Master Yu was unlikely to purify spiritual swords at such a level, otherwise how could Master Yu have been so shocked just now?